Mr. Fu, please stop being abusive. Madam has already signed the divorce papers.

Wen Liang didn't expect Tang Shishi to move so quickly. She had only been on a business trip for two days before she signed an agreement with Yan Huai and met her parents.

Wen Liang briefly read the agreement, "I think the content of the agreement is quite beneficial to you, but isn't it too soon to get married next month?"

Tang Shishi ate a small cake, "I think it's fast too, um... but my cheap brother is not young anymore, so there is nothing I can do..."

"Then where will you live after you get married? Have you discussed it?"

"Buying a new house, we have made an appointment to go see the house together tomorrow. Ah Liang, do you want to come with us? Give me some advice."

Wen Liang smiled and said, "I'll go if I have time. The magazine is pressing hard and I have to publish the film quickly."

"Ok."

Tang Shishi moved towards her and said excitedly, "He told me that he visited three communities, namely Moyin Garden, Waterside Orchid Pavilion and Anjiang Mansion."

"Anjiang Mansion, the one on the peninsula?"

"Ah."

"Hey, Yan Huai is so rich? He has invested a lot of money." Wen Liang looked at Tang Shishi playfully, "Are you excited?"

"I'm attracted by the house," Tang Shishi said, "It's a big villa worth a small price, but the villa is too big, just the two of us live in it, and we are a fake couple and won't have children, so it's not cost-effective. "

"Hey, are you saving money for Yan Huai now?" Wen Liang joked.

"Wen Xiaoliang, do you dare to make fun of me?" Tang Shishi smiled sinisterly and reached out to tickle her.

"Don't, don't, don't, I was wrong, I was wrong." Wen Liang suppressed a smile, dodged and begged for mercy.

Tang Shishi pinched it twice, and it felt soft. She let go and couldn't help but sigh, "Fu Hunjun is so happy, I really want to bury it in it."

"Fuck you, uncle." Wen Liang said angrily, his face slightly red.

Wen Liang moved to the corner of the sofa and said seriously, "But seriously, Tang, what do you think of Yan Huai? I think he really wants to reconcile with you, and he is quite accommodating to you."

Everyone could see that the reason why Yan Huai offered to help her get the company was to agree to marry her and get along with her day and night.

It would take a few years from the time he entered the company to taking firm control of the company. Within these few years, they would live together, facing each other day and night, and it would not be easy to burn them with firewood?

But knowing his purpose, Tang Shishi still agreed.

Tang Shishi looked calm and remained silent for a few seconds before sighing, "I don't know either."

"I hate that he just left without giving me a reason, and just disappeared. I also hate that he appeared in my life unexpectedly when I almost forgot about him..."

Wen Liang seemed to understand what she meant.

What she hated was Yan Huai's behavior of walking away in the first place, not the denial of Yan Huai's whole person.

When Yan Huai was a poor boy, Tang Shi would have fallen in love with him. Now Yan Huai has returned as a successful man, with handsome appearance, elegant temperament and outstanding financial resources. He likes her, accommodates her, and launches a fierce offensive against her. Who can Can you resist it?

Tang Shishi always felt that Wen Liang was the biggest love brain in the world.

But when it was her turn, she suddenly realized that she was no less willing to give in.

At 5:30 pm on Friday, Fu Zheng received a call from Ilia.

He picked up the phone and glanced at the caller ID, turned off the ringer, and put it back on the desktop.

The phone hangs up automatically.

After about half a minute, the screen came back on, and this time the caller displayed Fu Shifan's number.

Fu Zheng paused and pressed the green button, "Fanfan, what's wrong?"

Ilia's anxious voice came from the phone, "Fu Zheng, come to the hospital quickly. Fanfan was hit by a car and is being rescued now!"

Hearing this, Fu Zheng's expression changed, he stood up solemnly, and while sending her out, he asked which hospital Ilia was in.

Twenty minutes later, Fu Zheng rushed to the emergency operating room.

The lights in the operating room were still on, and Ilia was sitting on a public chair, wringing her clothes tightly with her hands, her face pale, her lips pursed, her brows furrowed, she was extremely worried and scared.

Fu Zheng strode over and asked in a deep voice, "What's going on?"

Seeing him coming, Ilia stood up and explained in a panic, "When Fanfan was out of school, I went to pick her up for dinner. There was no room in the restaurant, so I parked the car in the square opposite. When passing the traffic light, no. I knew what was going on, but suddenly a car sped out. My mind went blank at the time, and by the time I reacted, Fanfan was already lying on the ground..."

"Fu Zheng, I really didn't mean it. I didn't expect this to happen." Ilia choked nervously, her eyes red, feeling very guilty.

"Did you call the police?"

"I...I forgot." Ilia held the hem of her clothes with both hands, feeling at a loss. "I just wanted to send Fanfan to the hospital quickly and forgot to call the police."

At that time, her car was right next to her, so calling 120 would be much slower.

Fu Zheng took out his cell phone from his pocket, dialed the number, and walked towards the fire escape.

After calling the police, he dialed Special Assistant Yang's number.

Ilia looked nervous and glanced in Fu Zheng's direction from time to time.

After the explanation, Fu Zheng returned to the operating room.

Ilia asked: "Did you go to the police?"

"Ah."

He looked at Ilia, "I don't blame you for this, but you don't have the ability to take care of Fanfan alone. When you take Fanfan out in the future, bring one more person with you."

"Yeah." Ilia wiped her eyes and nodded hurriedly, "I remember, Fanfan must not have anything happen to him."

Fu Zheng remained silent and sat down to wait.

About half an hour later, the red light in the operating room turned green, and Fu Shifan was pushed out by the nurse while receiving an intravenous drip. His round little head was wrapped in a circle of gauze, leaving only his facial features exposed.

"Are you the patient's parents? She is now out of danger, but her injuries are severe and she needs to recover."

Ilia breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately."

Fu Shifan was pushed into the ward.

Fu Zheng thought of the little girl's usual lively appearance, and then looked at her pale and sleepy face, feeling heartbroken and asked, "Nurse, when will she wake up?"

The nurse said, "In half an hour to an hour, if the pain is severe after she wakes up, give her some painkillers. You can eat only four hours after the operation. Give her fluids first so that she can digest them." food."

"it is good."

Fu Zheng pulled the chair in the ward to the bedside and sat down.

Ilia sat on another chair.

The two of them guarded Fu Shifan together.

The ward was quiet for a while.

A cell phone ringtone broke the silence of the room.

Ilia tightened her hands unconsciously and looked at the source of the sound worriedly.

Fu Zheng walked to the window and answered the phone, "What's the matter?"

Ilia's heart tightened, and the hem of her clothes was wrinkled into disarray by her.

"I understand. I will ask my assistant to contact you later."

He hung up the phone and put the phone back in his pocket.

"Is it the police?" Ilia asked with an almost invisible sigh of relief.

Fu Zheng nodded, "Well, the surveillance video has been pulled out and the license plate number of the vehicle involved in the accident has been locked."

"That's good, he must be punished."

As she said this, a message alert came from her phone.

Ilia's heart skipped a beat and she glanced at Fu Zheng without any trace.

Seeing that he didn't notice her, she took out her phone and glanced at the message, then put the phone back into her pocket, as if she had received some harassing text message.

Successful.

She lowered her eyes, a hidden smile flashing across her eyes.